A prayer for heaven and earth will last forever.

Second, worship the sun and the moon, and it will always be bright forever.

When a husband and wife bow together, they will always be united.

There is no oath that lasts forever, no promise that will last forever, no beautiful and luxurious clothes, no lively wedding hall, no blessings from relatives and friends.

There is nothing, only a couple of newcomers.

Zhuo Yunxian's head was blank, and he just knelt down and bowed like Qianmo, until the ceremony was completed, and he did not come back to his senses.

"senior……"

Zhuo Yunxian was about to speak, Qianmo interrupted lightly: "You and I have made an appointment and a ceremony to make a relationship. From now on, I will be Zhuo Yunxian's wife. You should call me Qianmo."

"I, I...we are we married?"

"Yes."

After receiving Qianmo's affirmative answer, Zhuo Yunxian felt unreal. He had no idea what Qianmo was thinking in his heart, and even almost lost the ability to think.

Although people who practice immortals do not care about secular etiquette,...but such a ritual of making connections is too casual! What's more, Zhuo Yunxian never thought of making connections with Qianmo. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare to think about it.

Zhuo Yunxian first met Qian Mo. The other party was an eternal immortal soul, high above, avoiding the world and being independent, and they were not at the same level of life at all, so Zhuo Yunxian had only respect and attachment to Qian Mo.

Even though he had experienced a lot over the years, Zhuo Yunxian gradually became more unexplained with Qian Mo, but he still felt a little humble in his heart and absolutely no injustice.

Only by Qianmo's side can Zhuo Yunxian feel that he has nowhere to rest and has a warm home. This feeling is not family affection, but it is better than family affection, and branches surpass family affection.

Zhuo Yunxian shook his head and put down those messy thoughts.

No matter what, he had completed the ceremony of getting married with Qianmo. From then on, he was no longer a lonely identity. He should assume the responsibility of his husband and bear everything about Qianmo.

"senior……"

"You are still called senior?"

"Qianmo, I will take good care of you."

Zhuo Yunxian hugged Qianmo tightly, and his seven emotions and six desires surged into his heart.

Qian Mo buried his head in Zhuo Yunxian's chest and murmured to himself: "I have been a loser in my life, losing to life, losing to her, but I have beaten her this time."

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned and couldn't help but remain silent. He knew that the "her" in Qianmo's mouth was talking about Qianmo's original deity.

"Zhuo Yunxian...husband, thank you...please never forget me."

Qianmo suddenly looked up, his eyes showing resoluteness and reluctance.

Zhuo Yunxian panicked and had a bad premonition: "Qianmo!? What's wrong with you? Do you have any worries? Tell me, no matter how difficult it is, I will find a way to help you."

Qianmo shook his head and said, "You will never understand some things, but being able to meet you is the happiest thing in my life. My life is not short, but I have never felt real happiness. Maybe I shouldn't have come to this world."

"Qianmo, what do you want to say!?"

The more Zhuo Yunxian asked, the more anxious he felt.

Qianmo stood on tiptoe and tapped his lips gently on Zhuo Yunxian's forehead. His eyes were rare and gentle: "Zhuo Yunxian, thank you for caring for me, taking care of me, helping me, and thank you for everything you did for me, including cooking for me. I like it very much... If one day I disappear, I hope you don't forget me, at least... at least someone remembers that I once existed."

As he spoke, Qianmo's eyes opened with tears in his eyes and rose to the sky bit by bit, and the surrounding space gradually distorted.

Zhuo Yunxian wanted to hold Qianmo, but he was shocked to find that he was fixed on the spot and could not move all over his body. He could only watch Qianmo fly higher and higher, further and further...

"I am not a lonely ghost, not a bad thought. I also have a name, my name is Qianmo, my husband is Zhuo Yunxian. We have made an appointment and performed a ceremony to make a relationship. I am Zhuo Yunxian's wife..."

Qianmo's voice drifted, and finally broke through the air, and the surroundings returned to normal.

"Bang!"

A tear fell from the sky and fell on Zhuo Yunxian's face.

"Senior! Qianmo--"

Zhuo Yunxian regained his freedom and rushed into the air immediately, but no trace of Qianmo was found. He suddenly had an illusion that Qianmo had left this time, and maybe they would never see each other again.

Why? Why is this happening!?

Zhuo Yunxian felt inexplicably sad and angry, as if he had suddenly lost something in his heart.

He held the Ancient Sword of Eternal Life in his hand and slashed hard towards the sky, causing real space fluctuations. Unfortunately, with his current strength, he could not break the barrier of the void at all.

...

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

One sword after another, the cold light surged into the sky.

Zhuo Yunxian vented for three days and three nights by the sea cliff, and did not stop slowly until he was exhausted.

The rising sun is rising, and the purple air comes from the east.

A ray of sky light fell on Zhuo Yunxian, giving him a hint of warmth and hope, allowing him to gradually relax and calm down.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Shitou came to Zhuo Yunxian and gently arched his body. Although it did not understand the feelings between people, it could feel Zhuo Yunxian's sadness and sadness.

"I'm fine."

Zhuo Yunxian held Xiao Shitou in his arms and felt a little warmth in his heart.

Taixu Illusion, the evil old man...

After calming down for a moment, Zhuo Yunxian suddenly thought of Qianmo's origin and planned to go to Taixu Illusion to ask about this old man.

However, many things in the Kunlun Sea have not been dealt with yet, and Zhuo Yunxian cannot leave. He must arrange them properly, otherwise he will definitely fall into huge chaos over time.

...

On the Diling Island, Rune School.

Ruimu Fengnian was teaching the way of runes on the high platform of the square, but unexpectedly, a figure fell from the sky and landed in the center of the square.

"Who is it!? Ah...yes, it's Mr. Zhuo!"

The guards around were startled at first, but when they saw clearly the appearance of the visitor, they were immediately surprised and happy! The visitor was not someone else, but Zhuo Yunxian.

"Mr. Zhuo!? It turned out that Zhuo Yunxian is back!"

"Hurry! Everyone, salute you quickly!"

"Meet Mr. Zhuo—"

There was a kneeling on the square, and every mortal face was filled with excitement and piety.

It was Zhuo Yunxian who brought hope to mortals, and it was Zhuo Yunxian who changed their destiny, so they all respected Zhuo Yunxian from the bottom of their hearts.

"Everyone get up, you don't need to kneel down and worship others in the future."

Zhuo Yunxian waved his hand gently and lifted thousands of people up at the same time.

Although Zhuo Yunxian didn't like others to kneel down, he accepted this gift, but he hoped that after this worship, the mortals in Kunlun Sea could truly stand up, respect themselves and love themselves, and strive for self-improvement.

"Brother Zhuo!"

Ruimu Fengnian was stunned and came back to his senses. He ran forward with excitement and saved Zhuo Yunxian!

Seeing such a warm scene, the people around him smiled kindly and stepped aside.

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Chapter completed!